It was his own boy. Zhou Lang stood still and watched the boy run in with a bundle in his hand.

"Sir, I have brought you some clothes," he said.

The boy unpacked the bag and found that it was fully equipped from the inside out.

Saturday Lang snorted.

"It's rare that you are clever." He said, opening his hands and letting the maids replace them.

The boy chuckled.

"Yesterday, Master, you drove me away without letting me follow you. I knew you were very drunk," he said.

Liu Lang kept a straight face and said nothing, waiting for the boy to continue to boast and please, but the boy stopped here.

"...So Mrs. Cheng asked me to give you some clothes." He lowered his head and said.

Mrs. Cheng…

A good meal on Saturday.

"What?" he asked.

The boy chatted.

"Actually, I didn't just think of it." He said, "Ms. Cheng went to look for the young master yesterday. She was relieved to know that the young master was with Qin Langjun. I heard that the young master said that you were drunk, so she went there early in the morning.

Ask the young one to pack up your clothes and send them over with you."

If it had been any other time, he would definitely take the credit for such small details to please his concerned master, but when he thought that the person who really had the intention and merit was Mrs. Cheng, he still didn't dare.

"You said she came here specially to give me clothes?" Zhou Lang stepped forward and grabbed him and asked.

He moved suddenly, and the maids who were fastening their clothes were almost pulled down, and they all called Rokuro-kun with a bit of anger.

"Go." Zhou Lang waved his hands to drive them away and grabbed the boy, "Isn't that right?"

The boy nodded hurriedly.

"Specially?" Zhou Lang asked again.

"Yes..." The boy nodded.

"Tell me exactly what she said without saying a single word." Zhou Lang urged with a glare.

"Where do you start?" the boy asked blankly.

Mrs. Cheng was looking for the young master yesterday...

She was looking for herself yesterday...

Saturday Lang couldn't help grinning, but he quickly stopped it.

"Starting from yesterday," he said, sitting down with his clothes half open.

Yesterday….

"Tell me more details." Zhou Lang urged again.

The young man responded, and the maids on the side laughed.

"Rokuro-kun, we are going to pass the food around. Can you please listen slowly while eating?" they said.

Zhou Lang waved his hand.

"Okay." He said.

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A gust of wind blew by, and the cherry blossoms on the tree were flying like snow, causing the people below to laugh even more.

There were many people scattered under the tree, some men and women, some sitting and some standing, all looking up at the flowers. There were even children jumping under the flowers with their hands stretched out.

"The mountain is not high, and the rest of the Five Mile View is mediocre. Just relying on the people who originally built the view to plant this patch of cherry blossoms is enough to guarantee the incense for generations." Qin Thirteenth Lang said with a smile, looking away and looking at the person sitting opposite.

woman.

Flower petals are scattered on the hood of the woman's cloak, adding a touch of softness.

"It's unintentional, but it turns out to be cause and effect." Cheng Jiaoniang said.

"Most things in the world are like this." Qin Shisanlang nodded and picked up the tea bowl in front of him.

The maids had already covered it with gauze in advance, and no petals fell behind.

"...Have you heard about it?"

The sound of people talking could be heard on the roadside.

"There was a competition for the Oiran in Desheng Tower last night."

"What's so rare about competing for the oiran? There are competitions every day."

If there is no one to compete with, it will not be an oiran.

Qin Shisanlang smiled slightly and stretched out his hand to invite.

"Try this, my mother's favorite snack." He said.

Cheng Jiaoniang nodded and reached out to pinch it.

"But it's actually not very delicious." Qin Shisanlang chuckled again, "It's not that I'm disrespectful, it's..."

"...This time is different from before. A woman is competing for the oiran..."

"...women compete to be courtesans?"

"No, it's women vying to be the oiran..."

When these words came out, there was a burst of excitement under the flowers on the roadside.

Qin Shisanlang couldn't help but stop talking, looked over and smiled.

"Did you hear that?" He turned around and asked, "Do you believe such a thing exists?"

Cheng Jiaoniang nodded.

"I believe it," she said.

Qin Shisanlang laughed.

"Have you seen it with your own eyes? You actually believe it?" he said, continuing to eat tea.

Cheng Jiaoniang nodded again.

"I didn't see it with my own eyes, but I was the one competing for the oiran," she said.

It’s me who’s competing for the title of Courtesan!

Qin Shisanlang spat out a mouthful of tea.

The maidservants exclaimed and hurriedly took handkerchiefs to wipe the shallow water stains on Cheng Jiaoniang's robes and cloaks.

Cheng Jiaoniang looked at Thirteenth Qin with an indifferent expression.

Qin Shisanlang looked at her for a moment.

"Congratulations on bringing this beauty home!" He raised his hand and saluted with a smile.

Cheng Jiaoniang returned the gift.

"Thank you." she said.

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"Zhou Hui!"

Qin Thirteenth Lang's voice came from outside, and people rushed in with the shout. At a glance, he saw Liu Lang lying in the hall and watching two maids playing with the rope.

"You haven't left yet?" he said, "My trip to your house was in vain."

Saturday Lang also looked at him and sat up.

"I have something to tell you."

They said at the same time, and were stunned after saying this.

"You don't need to say anything, I already know everything." Qin Shisanlang said, walked in, lifted up his clothes, sat down, and waved his hands.

The two maids quickly got up and left.

Saturday Lang grinned, then quickly stopped.

"Don't be sad, she still has a date with you anyway," he said.

Qin Shisanlang frowned.

"What did you say?" he asked, and then with a bit of displeasure, "Why did you hide such a big thing from me!"

"What a big deal this is." Zhou Lang said with a smile.

"People were already murderous at that time, so it's not a big deal?" Qin Shisanlang said, "It's not a big deal, so why were you so drunk last night?"

Saturday Lang was stunned for a moment.
To be continued...